Quickly I spin her around and immediately start biting her buttocks and the back of her thighs. The controlling hands now hold the front of your thigh...s, strong fingers very close to, but never touching the sensitive areas between her thighs. Her quiet moaning and gentle whimpering is increasing in volume and urgency as my teeth grip her knickers and pull them down sufficiently to expose both perfect cheeks and my hot, inquisitive and insistent tongue eagerly licks both cheeks before sliding. “Just chillin’ at the crib, what’s good?”“I’m actually not too far from your crib. Me and your bro was sposed to ball at the park but he bailed last minute. You think I could come through?” he asked.She loved the sound of his deep voice. She closed her eyes as he spoke and imagined him next to her, running her hands over her shorts and grazing her clit underneath. She got so caught in her imagination that she almost forgot to respond. “Oh…uh, I’m sorry what’d you say babe?” she said, opening. I looked up and watched my dad as he cleared grass cuttings from the lawn. He was tending the garden while his wife gave her son the blow job of his life.Mum got up off her knees and came back round behind me.“I hope at your age that you can get hard again. It’s my turn now and I want to watch your father while you fuck me”.Feeling her tits rubbing up and down my back worked a treat. My member started to stiffen and as my mothers hand closed over it the blood started pumping into it.“Hmm!”. She pointed out that the water was quite warm. Very pleasing to the touch. The police officers looked at each other in amazement. They say that you hear everything on this job, but I’m pretty sure they had never had someone insist that she’d acted humanely by having warm water in which she submerged her only child. The trial didn’t take long. It captured surprisingly little attention from the nation. There were terrorists hogging the front page, what did another crazy mother who drowned her.